Crying Shame

You know I'm not the type for playing games But listen, I don't love her anymore The situation is a crying shame But listen, I don't love her anymore Now I'm no gentleman But I ain't never been one to have [?] And I don't make demands But try to understand I want nobody else but you And doesn't knowing that turn you on? And doesn't knowing that turn you on? You know I'm not the type for playing games But listen, I don't love her anymore The situation is a crying shame But listen, I don't love her anymore Well, that ain't nothing but a wedding ring A piece of metal on a finger No one cares Everyone knows it doesn't mean a thing Cause we're just too sophisticated and debonair Now I'm no gentleman But I ain't never been one to have [?] I've seen it in your eyes Don't think that I don't realize You know I'm meant for you Woah, I want nobody else but you Woah, I want nobody else but you Woah, I want nobody else but you Woah, I want nobody else but you And you, and you